Pariah Posted April 5, 2016 Author Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Men were deceivers ever One foot on sea, and one on shore To one thing constant never So sigh not so, but let them go And be you blithe and bonny Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey, Nonny Nonny Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 Your eyes tell me how you love meCan feel it in your heart beatI know you like what you seeHold me, I'll give that you needWrap your love around meYou're so excited, I can feel youGetting hotter, oh babyI'll take you down, I'll take you downWhere no one's ever gone beforeAnd if you want more, if you want moreMore, more, moreJump for my loveJump in and feel my touchJump you want to taste my kissesIn the night thenJump, jump for my loveJump, I know my heart can make you happyJump in, you know these armsCan feel you upJump, you want to taste my kissesIn the night thenJump, jump for my love Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 Drinking in the morning sunBlinking in the morning sunShaking off a heavy oneYeah, heavy like a loaded gunWhat made me behave that way?Using words I never sayI can only think it must be loveOh anyway, it's looking like a beautiful daySomeone tell me how I feelIt's silly wrong, but vivid rightOh, kiss me like a final mealYeah, kiss me like we die tonight'Cause holy cow, I love your eyesAnd only now I see the lightYeah, lying with you half awakeStumbling over what to sayOh, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful dayWhen my face is chamois creasedIf you think I wink, I didLaugh politely at repeatsYeah, kiss me when my lips are thin'Cause holy cow, I love your eyesAnd only now I see the lightYeah, lying with you half awakeStumbling over what to sayWell, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful daySo throw those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me right for lifeThrow those curtains wide'Cause holy cow, I love your eyesOne day like this a year would see me rightAnd only now I see the lightThrow those curtains wide'Cause holy cow, I love your eyesOne day like this a year would see me rightAnd only now I see the lightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me rightThrow those curtains wideOne day like this a year would see me right Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 When you take me by the handTell me I'm your lovin' manWhen you give me all your loveAnd do it babe the very best you can That's the way, aha, ahaI like it, aha, ahaThat's the way, aha, ahaI like it, aha, ahaThat's the way, aha, ahaI like it, aha, ahaThat's the way, aha, ahaI like it, aha, aha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 I'm not proud, I was wrongAnd the truth is hard to takeI felt sure we had enoughBut our love went overboardLifeboat lies lost at seaI've been trying to reach your shoreWaves of doubt keep drowning meAll the dreams that we were buildingWe never fulfilled themCould be better, should be betterFor lessons in loveFor restless eyes, egos burnAnd the mold is hard to breakNow we've waded in too deepAnd love is overboardHeavy hearts, token wordsAll the hopes I ever hadFade like footprints in the sandAll the homes that we were buildingWe never lived inCould be better, should be betterLessons in loveIf we lose the time before usThe future will ignore usWe should use it, we could use it, yeahLessons in loveLost without loveLessons in loveWhen will you ever learnLessons in loveWhen there's nowhere left to turnLessons in loveDon't let your spirit burnLessons in loveI'll wait 'till you returnAll the dreams that we were buildingWe never lived themWe should use it, we could use it, yeahFor lessons in loveAll the homes that we were buildingwe never lived inCould be better, should be betterLessons in loveIf we lose the time before usThe future will ignore usWe should use it, we could use it, yeahLessons in love Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 "There must be some kind of way out of here, "Said the joker to the thief,"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.Business men – they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone of them along the lineKnow what any of it is worth.""No reason to get excited, "The thief – he kindly spoke,"There are many here among usWho feel that life is but a jokeBut you and I we've been through thatAnd this is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowThe hour's getting late."All along the watchtowerPrincess kept their viewWhile all the women came and wentBare-foot servants tooOutside in the cold distanceA wild cat did growlTwo riders were approachingAnd the wind began to howl, hey. Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator.I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated.I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter.You're a firestarter, twisted firestarter.I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter.I'm the b***h you hated, filth infatuated.Yeah ! I'm the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated.I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter.You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.I'm the self inflicted, mind detonator.Yeah! I'm the one infected, twisted animator.I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter.You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter starter Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 White on white translucent black capesBack on the rackBela Lugosi's dead The bats have left the bell towerThe victims have been bledRed velvet lines the black boxBela Lugosi's dead Undead undead undead The virginal brides file past his tombStrewn with time's dead flowersBereft in deathly bloomAlone in a darkened roomThe countBela Logosi's dead Undead undead undead Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 I am the sonand the heirof a shyness that is criminally vulgarI am the son and heirof nothing in particularYou shut your mouthhow can you sayI go about things the wrong wayI am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else doesI am the sonand the heirof a shyness that is criminally vulgarI am the son and the heirof nothing in particularYou shut your mouthhow can you sayI go about things the wrong wayI am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else doesThere's a club if you'd like to goyou could meet somebody who really loves youso you go, and you stand on your ownand you leave on your ownand you go home, and you cryand you want to dieWhen you say it's gonna happen "now"well, when exactly do you mean ?see I've already waited too longand all my hope is goneYou shut your mouthhow can you sayI go about things the wrong wayI am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else does Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 [HER:] They say we're young and we don't knowWe won't find out until we grow[HIM:] Well I don't know if all that's true'Cause you got me, and baby I got you[HIM:] Babe[bOTH:] I got you babe I got you babe[HER:] They say our love won't pay the rentBefore it's earned, our money's all been spent[HIM:] I guess that's so, we don't have a potBut at least I'm sure of all the things we got[HIM:] Babe[bOTH:] I got you babe I got you babe[HIM:] I got flowers in the spring I got you to wear my ring[HER:] And when I'm sad, you're a clownAnd if I get scared, you're always around[HER:] So let them say your hair's too long'Cause I don't care, with you I can't go wrong[HIM:] Then put your little hand in mineThere ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb[HIM:] Babe[bOTH:] I got you babe I got you babe[HIM:] I got you to hold my hand[HER:] I got you to understand[HIM:] I got you to walk with me[HER:] I got you to talk with me[HIM:] Igot you to kiss goodnight[HER:] I got you to hold me tight[HIM:] I got you, I won't let go[HER:] I got you to love me so[bOTH:] I got you babeI got you babeI got you babeI got you babeI got you babe Cygnia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 5, 2016 Report Share Posted April 5, 2016 Uh huh make me tonightTonight, make it rightUh huh make me tonightTonightTonight Oh uh huh make it magnificentTonightRightOh your hair is beautifulOh tonightAtomic Cancer 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 Don't go breaking my heartI couldn't if I triedHoney if I get restlessBaby you're not that kindDon't go breaking my heartYou take the weight off meHoney when you knock on my doorI gave you my keyNobody knows itWhen I was downI was your clownNobody knows itRight from the startI gave you my heartI gave you my heartSo don't go breaking my heartI won't go breaking your heartDon't go breaking my heartAnd nobody told us`Cause nobody showed usAnd now it's up to us babeI think we can make itSo don't misunderstand meYou put the light in my lifeYou put the sparks to the flameI've got your heart in my sights Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 I remember when we broke up the first timeSaying, "This is it, I've had enough," 'cause likeWe hadn't seen each other in a monthWhen you said you needed space. (What?)Then you come around again and say"Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change, trust me."Remember how that lasted for a day?I say, "I hate you," we break up, you call me, "I love you."Ooh, we called it off again last nightBut ooh, this time I'm telling you, I'm telling youWe are never ever ever getting back together,We are never ever ever getting back together,You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends, talk to meBut we are never ever ever ever getting back togetherLike, ever... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 Ever since I was a young boy,I've played the silver ball.From Soho down to Brighton,I must have played them all.But I ain't seen nothin' like himIn any amusement hall.That deaf, dumb and blind kidSure plays a mean pinball. He stands like a statue,Becomes part of the machine.Feelin' all the bumpers,Always playin' clean.He plays by intuition.The digit counters fall.That deaf, dumb and blind kidSure plays a mean pinball. He's a pinball wizard,There has to be a twist.A pinball wizard,Got such a supple wrist! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 I've made up my mind,Don't need to think it overIf I'm wrong, I am rightDon't need to look no further,This ain't lustI know this is loveBut if I tell the worldI'll never say enough'cause it was not said to youAnd that's exactly what I need to doIf I end up with youShould I give up ?Or should I just keep chasin' pavementsEven if it leads nowhere ?Or would it be a wasteEven if I knew my place ?Should I leave it there ?Should I give up ?Or should I just keep chasin' pavementsEven if it leads nowhere ? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 Old Red eyes is backRed from the night before the night beforeWalked into the wrong bar walked into a doorOld Red's in townAnd sitting late at night he doesn't make a soundJust adding to the wrinkles on his deathly frownThey're only red from all the tears that I should've shedThey're only red from all the women that I could've wedSo when you look into these eyes I hope you realizeThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blueListen up Old RedYou never listened to a word the doctor saidHe told you if you drank another you'd be deadOld Red Eyes is backHis shoulders ache all over and his brain is soreHe pours a drink and listens to his body thawThey're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my headThey're only red from all the things I could have done insteadSo when you look into these eyes I hope you realizeThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blueBlue is a street without an endRed is the color of my hellBlue is a greeting from a friendRed is the color of farewellOld Red he diedAnd every single landlord in the district criedAn empty bottle of whiskey laying by his sideA lazy little tear running from each eyeThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blueThey could never be blue Ternaugh 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 I know that I've been mad in love beforeAnd how it could be with youReally hurt me baby, really cut me babyHow can you have a day without a nightYou're the book that I have openedAnd now I've got to know much moreThe curiousness of your potential kissHas got my mind and body achingReally hurt me baby, really cut me babyHow can you have a day without a nightYou're the book that I have openedAnd now I've got to know much moreLike a soul without a mindIn a body without a heartI'm missing every part Like a soul without a mindIn a body without a heartI'm missing every partLike a soul without a mindIn a body without a heartI'm missing every partLike a soul without a mindIn a body without a heartI'm missing every partLike a soul without a mindIn a body without a heartI'm missing every part Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 Learning lines in the rainSpecial effects by Loonatik and DrinksThe graveyard sceneThe golden yearsShe's in partiesIt's in the canShe's in partiesIt's in the can Freeze frame screen kissHot heads under silent wigsFall guys tumble on the cutting room floorLook-a-likes fall on the cutting room doorShe's in partiesIt's in the canShe's in partiesIt's in the can Learning lines in the rainSpecial effects by Loonatik and drinksFreeze frame, screen kiss, hot heads, lights and powerIt's patently obviousShe's in partiesIt's in the canShe's in partiesIt's in the can Hot lines under a rain of drumCigarette props in actionDialogue dub, now heres the rubShe's acting her reactionShe's in partiesIt's in the can Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 You dress me upI'm your puppetYou buy me thingsI love itYou bring me foodI need itYou give me loveI feed itAnd look at the two of us in sympathywith everything we seeI never want anything, it's easyyou buy whatever I needBut look at my hopes, look at my dreamsthe currency we've spentI love you, you pay my rentI love you, you pay my rentYou phoned me in the evening on hearsayand bought me caviarYou took me to a restaurant off Broadwayto tell me who you areWe never, ever argue, we never calculatethe currency we've spentI love you, you pay my rentI love you, you pay my rentI'm your puppetI love itAnd look at the two of us in sympathyand sometimes ecstasyWords mean so little and money lesswhen you're lying next to meBut look at my hopes, look at my dreamsthe currency we've spentI love you, you pay my rentI love you, you pay my rentIt's easy, it's so easy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 On a night like this I deserve to get kissed at least once or twiceYou come over to my place screaming blue murder, needing someplace to hide.Well, I wish you'd keep quiet,Imaginations run riot,In these paper-thin walls.And when the place comes ablaze with a thousand dropped namesI don't know who to call.But I got a friend over there in the government blockAnd he knows the situation and he's taking stock,I think I'll call him up nowPut him on the spot, tonight. They saw me there in the square when I was shooting my mouth offAbout saving some fish.Now could that be construed as some radical's views or some liberals' wish.And it's so hot outside,And the air is so sweet,And when the pressure drop is heavy I don't wanna hear you speak.You know most killing is committed at 90 degrees.When it's too hot to breatheAnd it's too hot to think. There's always someone looking at you. S-s-s-s-someone.They're looking at you. And I wish you'd stop whispering.Don't flatter yourself, nobody's listening.Still it makes me nervous, those things you say.You may as wellShout it from the roofScream it from your lungsSpit it from you mouthIt could fall on deaf ears to indulge in your fearsThere's a spy in the skyThere's a noise on the wireThere's a tap on the lineAnd for every paranoid's desire... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 You had something to hideShould have hidden it, shouldn't youNow you're not satisfiedWith what you're being put throughIt's just time to pay the priceFor not listening to adviceAnd deciding in your youthOn the policy of truthThings could be so different nowIt used to be so civilisedYou will always wonder howIt could have been if you'd only liedIt's too late to change eventsIt's time to face the consequenceFor delivering the proofIn the policy of truthNever againIs what you sworeThe time beforeNever againIs what you sworeThe time beforeNow you're standing there tongue tiedYou'd better learn your lesson wellHide what you have to hideAnd tell what you have to tellYou'll see your problems multipliedIf you continually decideTo faithfully pursueThe policy of truthNever againIs what you sworeThe time before Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enforcer84 Posted April 6, 2016 Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 Come here and listen to me boysFor the story that I tellHow I crossed the sea from Erin's shoreA man condemned to sailTo a land of milk and honeyAnd whiskey by the pailThey promised me a future thereA life that would not failFor it's a rocky road you travelTrying to walk a righteous pathI left my love back thereWith our baby on her lapI'm putting down my sword nowI'm hanging up my gunI haven't got the will to fightThis battle lost or wonThis home is not our home from homeThis land is not for freeNo matter where I work or roamWon't bring my country back to meThis home is not our home from homeThis land is not for freeNo matter where I work or roamWon't bring my country back to me In the kingdom of the lostThe bullets keep on comingAnd the rain it never endsI don't know who I'm killing nowMy enemies or friendsI'll drink away the darknessTill the dawn comes aroundYou can take me if you want toCarry on, my guard is downThis home is not our home from homeThis land is not for freeNo matter where I work or roamWon't bring my country back to meIn the kingdom of the lostCome here and listen to me boysFor the story that I tellHow I crossed the sea from Erin's shoreA man condemned to sailTo a land of milk and honeyAnd whiskey by the pailThey promised me a future thereA life that would not failThis home is not our home from homeThis land is not for freeNo matter where I work or roamWon't bring my country back to meI'm a rebel without a causeThis home is not our home from homeThis land is not for free (I'm a patriot without a heart)No matter where I work or roamWon't bring my country back to meIn the kingdom of the lostIn the kingdom of the lost Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted April 6, 2016 Author Report Share Posted April 6, 2016 While in the merry month of May from me home I started,Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted,Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother,Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother, Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins; Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogsAnd fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadall the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah ! In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary,Started by daylight next morning blithe and early,Took a drop of pure to keep me heartfrom sinking;Thats a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking. See the lassies smile, laughing all the whileAt me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'Asked me was I hired, wages I required,I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadall the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah ! In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pityTo be soon deprived a view of that fine city.So then I took a stroll, all among the quality;Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality. Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind,No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'Enquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogueWasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadall the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah ! From there I got away, me spirits never falling,Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing.The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he;When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy. Down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling;When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead,Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadall the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah ! Well the boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed,Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it.Blood began to boil, temper I was losing;Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing. "Hurrah me soul" says I, me Shillelagh I let fly.Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in,With a load "hurray !" joined in the affray.We quitely cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her downthe rocky road and all the way to Dublin,Whack follol de rah ! Cygnia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 7, 2016 Report Share Posted April 7, 2016 I used to think that I could not go onAnd life was nothing but an awful songBut now I know the meaning of true loveI'm leaning on the everlasting armsIf I can see it, then I can do itIf I just believe it, there's nothing to itI believe I can flyI believe I can touch the skyI think about it every night and daySpread my wings and fly awayI believe I can soarI see me running through that open doorI believe I can flyI believe I can flyI believe I can fly Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted April 7, 2016 Report Share Posted April 7, 2016 consequences altered casesbroken noses altered facesmy ego altered altered egoswherever i go so does me gowalk through the fields where the flowers are growingcarve out your names on the first tree you seethere are 22 catches when you strike your matchesand get down on your kneesin the tunnel of love - the tunnel of loveyou fall in feet first - in the tunnel of loveyou think of yourselves as really good friendsbut you know how it always endsin the tunnel of loveso you get engaged have a partyonly 17 when the wedding bells changera room with a view and a kid on the wayhope you make it to the church on timecause the wedding list is getting longerthe bottom drawer is getting fullerand you're not getting any youngercan things get any betterin the tunnel of love - the tunnel of loveyou fall in feet first - in the tunnel of loveand think of yourselves as really good friendsbut you know how it always endsin the tunnel of love, the tunnel of loveso consequences altered casesyou tried honeymoons in far away placesbut the trial separation worked andended up in a divorce caseyou gave up your friends for a new way of lifeand both ended up as ex husband and wifethere were 22 catches when you struck your matchesand threw away your life in the tunnel of lovethe tunnel of love you fell i feet firstin the tunnel of love and thought of yourselves as really good friendsbut you know how it had to end in the tunnel of lovethe tunnel of love, the tunnel of lovethe tunnel of love, the tunnel of lovethe tunnel of love, in the tunnel of love Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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